When they make a deal with the devil you cannot love, support or even pray for them to wakeboard. They cannot be helped… forever lost under a powerful sleep, numb to love and void of understanding. God said he will leave some of you veiled. Many eat from the fruit of the poisonous tree, tainting your souls and children’s souls and children’s children. Passing on a family curse that should have been broken a long time ago. 

Now I see through the paralysis nights of peace being still while evil moves in the dark. Slithering and creeping are not the fundamentals of a bird, but the ways of the serpent.  It is amazing… how sleep and sound the ignorant choose to enjoy their illnesses. Proud to be nothing more than a sorry mother ****